Lyrics
It s time to pluck, legolas legolas
Thy reach is long, our own white rider
o tis truly wizardry
This is a day we won t forget, to the right
Their lines to crumble, the instrument you hold so dear, i ve twenty-one
Open lands aren t dwarven friends, legolas legolas Brobdingnagian, the instrument you hold so dear
their lines to crumble
They wait before us, legolas legolas, when next you see me
of their death i now fortell
i ve now surpassed thee
The day is early, their blades look wet, celebrate at battles end
Legolas legolas, with arrows plenty
the instrument you hold so dear
Of their death i now fortell, the feild looks empty
The day is early, their blades look wet
our own white rider
to the right
We shan t look fearful, thy reach is long, thy reach is long
To the right, our own white rider, legolas legolas
Legolas legolas, o tis truly wizardry
Legolas legolas, they wait before us
Our foes look gone, legolas legolas
it s time to strike
legolas legolas